Category Archives: Poetry

“How Did this Happen?” by Lynn Wood

How did this happen

That I’m here, feeling all spiritual, joyous

In the cafeteria of the main prison, inside Angola Continue reading

What church you attend on the street

“What church you attend on the street?”
He asked me.  Here I was, attending his church,
Visiting with a ministry to inmates, sheepishly I
admitted, I don’t go to any church right now.
“Oh, well I get that, I never went either, til I
found these people. Continue reading